"Ja, ja, Muntmeester," said the Hollander, shaking his head in reply;—"very bad —very. Wood's boat, impelled alike by oar and tide, shot past the mark at which it aimed; and before it could be again brought about, the struggle had terminated. My only excuse is that I missed my way here, and I am leaving Paris early to-morrow morning. His shirt also was unbuttoned, and disclosed a neck like that of an ox, and a chest which might have served as a model for a Hercules. Did the other girls thank you?” “Not really. As you admitted to me—one has to square one’s self with the world. As he looked around, he beheld an incessant stream of passengers hurrying on below.
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